Volume 1 Chapter 91 Rose
Amusing your wife is fun for a while, but coaxing her will bring you to the crematorium.
Xu Jingmo wrapped an ice cube in a towel and prepared to apply it to Du Ruo's thigh, but Du Ruo refused.
"I'll just have to endure the pain and my legs and feet not being in good condition, so that someone can eat ice cream in front of me and annoy me."
"I was wrong." Xu Jingmo apologized softly.
"You said the same thing when you ate my ice cream yesterday. I don't accept it and I don't forgive it." Du Ruo was firm.
"Shall I get you another one?" Xu Jingmo asked tentatively.
Du Ruo: "I'm so angry that I can't eat."
"Hit me a few times to vent your anger?"
"I won't fight you, because I'm afraid you'll feel good."
“…”
Du Ruo was sitting with his legs crossed, holding a sofa pillow in his arms, showing an attitude of refusing to communicate.
Xu Jingmo didn't even dare to sit down. He said in a low voice: "Ruobao..."
Du Ruoxin shuddered, but pretended to be calm and didn't even look at him.
Xu Jingmo squatted in front of her, and Du Ruo turned sideways to prevent him from touching her.
Xu Jingmo said: "There was a pineapple who went to get a haircut. He sat there for a long time, but the barber refused to cut his hair. So he said, "You cut my hair!"
Du Ruo covered his ears, snorted softly, and remained unmoved.
Xu Jingmo raised his voice and continued, "One day, Little Bear was washing clothes, but there was a spot that he couldn't get clean. Mother Bear said, 'You rub it carefully.' Little Bear said with red eyes, 'I rubbed it, I rubbed it.'"
Du Ruo held back his laughter and pursed his lips slightly.
Xu Jingmo said coquettishly: "Don't sentence me to life imprisonment for this matter. At least put me under house arrest for 80 years. Otherwise, I will hang myself with noodles to die as an atonement."
Du Ruo sneered: "Your family uses noodles to hang people."
Xu Jingmo chuckled: "Then I'll kill myself with tofu."
Du Ruo stared at him speechlessly. Xu Jingmo quickly stood up and sat behind her. He hugged her and said softly, "Once upon a time, there was a very short little duck. People called it the Dwarf Duck. One day, the Dwarf Duck fell into a mud pit while walking, and then it became the Dwarf Mud Duck."
Du Ruo: "Is that how much you love me?"
Xu Jingmo kissed her cheek and said softly, "It's about the heart, not the deeds."
Du Ruo rolled her eyes, grabbed his hand, and bit the mole on his index finger hard, only then did she vent her anger.
Xu Jingmo asked: "Have you calmed down? If not, I would still allow you to bite here."
He pointed to the teeth marks on his neck that had not yet disappeared.
Du Ruo was not polite either. He did an axial symmetry on the other side. His technique was still not very good. Xu Jingmo endured it silently.
Du Ruo looked at the two teeth marks, one deep and one shallow, on the slender neck and was satisfied.
Xu Jingmo stared at her with deep eyes and asked, "Let's turn the page?"
"Turn the page." Du Ruo took the initiative to put her arms around his neck and said, "Xiao Mozi, take me back to my room to change my pants."
Xu Jingmo raised his lips slightly, held her waist, carefully picked her up and sent her back to the bedroom.
Following her instructions, he picked out a pair of short pajamas, then walked out of the room and waited outside for her to change clothes.
After a while, I heard Du Ruo shout, "Okay."
He pushed the door open and was startled when he saw Du Ruo sitting beside the bed.
On her left leg, extending from the outer thigh to the invisible edge of her trousers, there is a lifelike rose tattooed.
The rich fragrance of the rose seemed to bloom on her skin, exuding an alluring charm.
Xu Jingmo reacted quickly. She had posted the picture of this rose on her Moments.
He asked blankly: "Your tattoo?"
Du Ruo lowered his head and glanced at her, then asked, "Is she pretty?"
So beautiful, so beautiful that Xu Jingmo hardly dared to look directly at her.
During the days she lived here, Du Ruo always wore long-sleeved pajamas and sleeping pants, and he had never seen other parts of her body.
Now, her two slender and white legs are displayed before our eyes, like white jade under the moonlight, shining brightly, and the tattoo on her left leg adds a bit of mystery and sexiness.
All the adrenaline in his body seemed to be gathering in one place. His eyes stayed on her legs for a moment, and he said hoarsely, "Beautiful, very beautiful."
Du Ruo gently stroked the rose on her leg and said, "I got it tattooed on my birthday last year. You are the first person to see it besides the tattoo artist."
Xu Jingmo walked over, picked her up gently, and went to the living room first.
In a private space like the bedroom, it is too easy for people to lose control of their emotions.
Du Ruo lay on the sofa and let him sit on the carpet, carefully applying ice to her.
Xu Jingmo also took this opportunity to carefully observe her tattoo.
It is hard to imagine how those delicate lines and colors are carved on the skin one by one...
As I was looking at it, I noticed the uneven skin on some of the petals.
He squinted his eyes slightly, unable to see clearly, but couldn't help but reached out and touched it gently, confirming that the skin there was not smooth, like a scar.
Du Ruo was taking a nap with her eyes closed, when she suddenly felt as if an electric shock had been passed through her. His fingertips lightly stroked her legs, making her heart shudder.
"What's wrong? Are you getting horny?" Du Ruo teased softly as if she had grabbed his braid.
The lust in Xu Jingmo's eyes had long since faded, and only endless heartache instantly surged into his heart.
He asked softly, "What's the matter with this scar?"
Du Ruo: "Did you see that? Tsk, I still can't stop it."
Xu Jingmo: “I found it by feeling it out.”
Du Ruo explained lightly, "Last year, there was an accident in the chemical laboratory. There was an explosion during the experiment, and our building also caught fire. I was accidentally burned."
Explosions, fires...
Xu Jingmo's palms were covered in cold sweat, and his heart was filled with complicated emotions. His throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he asked tremblingly, "Does it hurt?"
Du Ruo shook her head: "I don't remember that feeling anymore."
Xu Jingmo reached out and touched the scar covered by the tattoo again, and asked softly, "Are you scared?"
Du Ruo was silent for a few seconds, then said, "For a moment, I was afraid that I wouldn't have the chance to say goodbye to you properly."
"However, if you survive a disaster, there will be good fortune in the future. I survived." She smiled easily.
Xu Jingmo's eyes were dark, and he asked softly, "Why didn't you tell your family?"
Du Ruo: "School accidents need to be suppressed and not spread. Besides, I have already confirmed that I can survive. Telling them will only make my parents anxious. It's so far away in a foreign country. I am in the ICU and they are not allowed to visit me. Anyway, as long as I say that I am busy with experiments, they won't suspect me even if I don't go home for the New Year. It's better to have less trouble than more."
Xu Jingmo clenched his hands into fists unconsciously, lowered his head and kissed her scar devoutly.
Du Ruo was stunned.
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